grinned, looking proud of himself. “That was an excellent joke, kitten,” Lucan complimented him. “Perfectly executed and impeccable timing.”
Maz slowly shook his head, laughing. “You’re getting awfully mouthy, kitten. Maybe we should introduce you to the beautiful concept of spanking. Looks like you could use one.”
Sando hesitated for a moment, and Lucan could practically see his brain processing all possible answers. He couldn’t wait to hear what the omega would come up with now.
“If that’s what you need to get over your nerves so we can finally get to the actual sex part of having sex, I could be persuaded,” Sando said, his face not quite as blank as he probably would have wanted to.
They didn’t stop laughing for a full minute, and even when Lucan crawled up and kissed Sando again simply because he had to after that, he was still smiling.
Having fun and laughing while having sex, now there was a combination Sando had never expected. Sure, it had brought his body down a bit from the sexual energy that had been coursing through him minutes ago, but at the same time, it helped him relax. And this teasing and joking made him feel closer to Lucan and Maz, and for some reason, he was looking forward even more to what would be next. Because as much as they were teasing him, he knew they would take care of him.
“No condoms,” he said. “I’m sure. My choice.”
Maz nodded. “Okay, kitten. Thank you for trusting us.”
“I love you so much,” Lucan whispered against his lips, and Sando’s stomach did a little flip-flop. Lucan’s lips were still wet and swollen from kissing him, and his cheeks were flushed and his eyes burning. Lucan wanted Sando. He loved him. The thought was still hard to wrap his mind around, and so he just offered his mouth again.
All he could see and hear and feel was Lucan until Maz touched him again. First he stroked his stomach, then lower, and when he finally wrapped his hand around Sando’s cock, he wanted to weep with gratitude.
“Need you,” he begged, and who would’ve ever thought he’d be begging for sex? Pleading to be filled? But his need was so big, his body craving to be taken, that he’d lost all shame. “I’m so wet…so empty. Please…”
“Oh, kitten,” Maz said in that deliciously sexy low rumble, then spread Sando’s legs wide, pushing against him until he pulled them up, giving him access. Lucan kept kissing him as Maz’s strong fingers worked him open. He moved against him, needing so much more than his fingers.
His body went into overdrive, his heart pounding in his ears. Lucan rolled on top of him, and Sando begged again. “Please, please…”
Lucan’s eyes were almost black as he pressed inside him. Sando’s breath caught at the still unfamiliar sensation. But he overcame his initial resistance and opened wide, allowing Lucan to sink deep inside him. His slick created a wet sound that should’ve been awkward and embarrassing, but that was so dirty and sexy and perfect.
Lucan moved slowly and carefully, giving him time to adjust, but Sando was ready. He didn’t want slow. He wanted fast. He wanted to feel him, know with every fiber of his body that he was omega, that he was the physically weaker one. For once in his life, he wanted to embrace who he was and not feel guilty about it. He wanted sex, and he wanted it to be hard and dirty…and that was okay.
“Lucan?”
Lucan stopped. “What’s wrong, kitten?”
“Not wrong. Everything is right. I just wanted to…”
How did he word this? That was still the hard part. He knew what he wanted, what he craved, but putting it into words wasn’t easy.
Lucan brushed a lock of hair off his forehead. “Whatever you want… What do you need, kitten? What can we do to make you feel good?”
He was their center. He’d thought he’d be the third wheel, considering how much Lucan and Maz loved each other, but he’d been wrong. He was their center, their focal point. They were content to make this all about him and his pleasure, and what more proof did he need of their love for him? It filled him with a new resolve…and with courage.
“I want you to take me hard… Am I saying that right? Not, like, hurt me, but not hold back. Like you and Maz do when it’s the two of you. I want you to make me feel…like an omega. Like who and what I